Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Hater (Remix)

Somebody call the doctor man,
like them haters out there
Got a sickness man that to be cured
Hey, hey, hater, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hi, hi, hi

Hey, hey, hey hater, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hi, hi, hi
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hello, hello
(Remix, on, man, yeah)

Look, hide, I see you, hater
I'm a hi when I see you, hater
been dyin' to meet you, hater
Please don't leave me, I need you,

This is for the ones that's been I'm 'gon fail
They hatin', rather see me in the cell
But I ain't in the jail my I'm doin' good
we did it, I'm keepin' it all hood

Keep hatin', I'm rollin', I'm past you
Chicks like ooh, I him you see his tattoos
(Go Maino)
Look at me went from Smack to MTV
Pants down on BET
Still in the nigga you see me

Hustle hard, paper, it's alright, y'all hate us
It's nothin', we major, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Ay Maino, them haters get ready

Ay Maino, them haters get ready
I ain't got time, too I'm flyin'
Over the Atlantics, three or fo'
Strip dancin', no panties, me to take advantage

Just imagine all the fun that I'm
(It's scary)
On average, I'm travelin', gettin' that
Performin' in London, I'm landin' in Paris
(Ha, ha, ha)

If I was you, frankly I'd be
You carry no weight, words hold no
I talk big money, you can't it
My picture won't fit on yo'

Go win two Grammys, cribs for a few families
Then you can come back and at me
God dammit, sad, but I could give a damn, what a sucka thank
Hustle hard, Grand Hustle, call us INC

Me and Maino, ate it, just like brothers think
It's all about the music 'til it to other things
Sucka seen the Bankhead, BK
You can hate it, but respect or get dealt with, bitch

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi

Okay, okay, hi my name is Swizz, name is, hater
So you see 'em, hi hater, on my watch, the Felipe
I don't lose no sleep, I don't fuck with y'all haters
My car, the SLR, the through them like it's a guitar

I'll leave haters in the dust by far
I'm designin' planes y'all at cars
(Lames)
Yeah, I try to keep the

If you talkin', the hawk 'gon slide in 'em
up? They all want the cake
But I'm a chef so I show 'em how to bake
(Get 'em)

Nine outta ten rappers,
They get emotional they ain't got paper
When you get bigger than them they hate ya
Fuck 'em, I don't owe 'em no favors

When hot, they praise ya
When get cold, they spray ya
We smarter most, ask my label
My week numbers, real major
(Dayum)

Two hundred fourteen thousand sold,
Take by the minute now, half be my
I got a show, so I'm a to y'all later
Forty thousand a now hater

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
(Hello, how doin'?)

Yo, a million worth the ice on
My wife beater show the
Drug money the lights on, and besides the gun smoke
The hate in the air is what kept the on

'gon hate, anyway screw bein' nice to 'em
Till you 'em some hot ones
Or you put the on 'em

Hi haters, it's me
Might see me in the D with gators
Or I might be in the streets with shakers
Ten head cracks in a row with paper

Yeah, I'm just tryin' to get my
The LP is on the way though, my ass

Let 'em show NY, like the folks who make
Yeah, I'm back, off of hatecation
I let the haters a break
Now I'm a let it out the bag Jake the Snake

If one thing for sho', two things for certain
I'm a keep it up my middle finger's hurtin'
No, I had a brush with beef yet
Some of y'all wake up hatin' and ain't brushed teeth yet

I come through, haters know that I am paid
I be wavin' I'm on the float of the parade
Hola, bonjour, hi
I keep it on hoes, call me vibrator

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi